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     "I hardcore know hardcorexxx what hardcore you're thinking. Why didn't I hardcore show this hardcore to you while I was alive? Because I honestly didn't believe you were ready xxx. Now hardcorexxx, though, you're as ready as you'll ever be, I guess. So hardcore to join you , Caeman Ivory Braddock hardcore II, I impart the keepership hardcore of the hardcore Scribe hardcore's Gate, and all the responsibility hardcore that hardcore goes with it.
     "Anyway, my advice is to make copies of any hardcorexxx tapes hardcorexxx you plan join on using the hardcore Gate on. Make lots of copies, and hardcore you can have lots of copies xxx of the same character if you want hardcore. It works on objects, too. If you want a chunk of kryptonite, go right ahead and take one from one of hardcore my messed hardcore-up comics hardcorexxx. I've got a T.A hardcorexxx.R.D.I.S. in the basement if you care to use it. What good will it do me now? Oh, I borrowed hardcore Mr. Scott hardcore to make the controls hardcore more intelligible so you don hardcore't hardcore need a hardcore degree in fictional hardcore computer interfaces to operate it. Go ahead and have hardcore a little hardcore fun with it, but at the same time let your conscience guide you. I've got hardcore some blank tapes in a box hardcore somewhere among all this stuff so you don't have to hardcorexxx immediately hardcore go out and buy tapes before you even get to try xxx the Gate out.
     "Sincerely yours,
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     "It's lovely to meet you, Ellie." Caeman said. "That hardcore other name hardcore must be popular with the lesbian hardcore crowd." Ellie laughed xxx. She set hardcore the fruit basket on hardcore the coffee table hardcore. "These are for you." she said. "Sort of a get-to-know-you hardcore present, since you're hardcore the only neighbor for hardcorexxx six xxx miles in either direction."
     "To be perfectly honest," she said, her voice hardcore husky hardcore as she gazed into hardcore his eyes hardcorexxx, desire burning like hardcore a fire in her own sapphire eyes, "I'm making this up as I go hardcorexxx along." Her hands hardcorexxx moved up his medium-muscled chest. "In keeping with hardcore the spirit hardcore of honesty, I feel I should let you hardcore know hardcore I'm not a virgin, but I 've never...felt this way about anyone before. I hardcorexxx feel like I can connect with you, like I hardcorexxx can...share xxx myself with hardcore you hardcorexxx. I've had sex plenty of times, but I 've never...made love." By now hardcore Caeman was very turned hardcore on hardcorexxx. He undid one of the fasteners on Ellie join's hardcore overalls. Her right nipple made a lovely little tent behind her shirt through her pink hardcore, silk bra. He had an hardcore impressive tent started in his own hardcore pants. "And hardcore I guess the xxx fact that hardcore you can control me is kind of a turn-on." She smiled xxx, taking the glasses from Caeman's pocket and hardcore putting them on his face, while her crotch took her hand's place at his groin. He xxx could sense her hardcore desire. She moaned slightly. "Oh hardcorexxx, God, Caeman, I can feel how much hardcore you want me." she husked.
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     "Right." Caeman replied join, returning her scowl.
     "You are a character in hardcore a hardcore story I hardcore wrote, Nike." he replied. "In a sense, I am your creator xxx. My hardcorexxx name is Caeman . You have been hardcore brought into this hardcore reality by means of a certain artifact I inherited hardcore from my grandfather. I brought hardcorexxx you here at the request of hardcore another of my creations." He gestured to Minnie. "This is hardcorexxx Minnie. You will be assisting her."
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     "I hardcore've found hardcore some things close to your hardcorexxx size. They used to hardcore belong to xxx my mother." He handed her a pair of jeans and a denim shirt. The shirt was tight, and she couldn't button hardcore up the top three buttons. The join jeans were form-fitting, but felt good. "I said 'close to.' My mother never had much of a rack until she got pregnant, and that was after she moved out hardcorexxx of here, so hardcore there aren hardcore't hardcore any post-pregnancy shirts lurking in the closets." He gave her hardcorexxx a pair of long, grey socks and gave her her boots back.
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     The truck rattled on the way back home. As they made their way up hardcore Caeman's driveway, it began hardcore to knock. It shut down just outside the hardcore garage, and Caeman had to apply a great deal of hardcore force on the brakes to get the truck to stop, since the power brake system required that the engine be running to work. Ellie took her purchases inside while Caeman opened the hood. He hardcorexxx didn't look happy when hardcore she returned.
     "Well, now that that's done, I suppose it's time I explained about this thing." he said, showing everyone the Scribe's Gate. He told the girls everything, starting with Grandther hardcorexxx's death and moving on from there. With the amplifier now hardcore firmly embedded in his brain, he could easily read the thoughts of xxx the others. Ellie, Nike and Faria stared at the bejeweled Gate in silent awe, and figured that Grandther xxx had hardcore been very wise indeed to pass hardcore the Gate on to Caeman. Minnie hardcorexxx, on the other hand, was plotting how to take the Gate for herself and escape hardcore to a fictional world where she hardcorexxx could rule with her superior hardcore mind. Caeman knew this could mean hardcorexxx trouble. There was only one thing he could think of to do hardcorexxx. He reached into Minnie's mind and disposed of that hardcore devious streak, and took her ego down a few notches, making hardcorexxx her more submissive and less disdainful, making her hardcore warmer, more hardcore caring, and opening xxx her hardcorexxx up to all hardcore the happiness hardcore that could come with being so caring join. He allowed her to be aware that her mental condition hardcore was artificial, but that he had done it hardcorexxx for her own good. She smiled hardcore then hardcore, a genuinely warm smile he could tell she wasn't used to making.